Chapter 2424
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The enthusiastic Chaohi Xiqiu carried out his second plan today - selling melons in front of the harmonious and beautiful primary school.
Chao Ri Xi Qiu was carrying a watermelon in a cloth bag. He had picked this watermelon at the doorstep of his house this morning.
A plump watermelon was hanging at the doorstep of his house, facing the morning sun and dew, with a bright and soft outline, and gently swaying green leaves as if to greet him. It was obvious at first glance that it was a good watermelon.
Chaori Xiqiu took it down. The watermelon was no longer as difficult to pick as last time. It only made a soft "pop" sound when it fell off the vine.
He knocked on it carefully, confirmed that it was indeed a fresh and ripe melon, and put it into his bag with confidence.
Because it is inconvenient to carry the watermelon cut in advance and it is easy to damage, Chao Ri Xi Qiu chose to carry a fruit knife and carry the whole watermelon to the gate of the elementary school, ready to cut it when the time comes.
There were people coming and going at the gate of Teitan Elementary School. It was just time for school to end. Many parents drove to pick up their children, and more older children chose to go home in groups of two or three.
Chaori Xiqiu stood at the school gate, watching the children jumping and staggering like little rabbits and ducks as they followed their parents away. She felt inexplicably awkward, and then a little jealous.
I really envy those kids who have their parents to pick them up… Although I don’t know if they still have parents, I actually want to experience the feeling of being led home by my parents.
Or, he could just walk by and pick one at random, and take the other child home.
In view of the fact that the latter was a criminal act like kidnapping a child, in order to avoid going to jail, Chao Ri Xi Qiu promptly stopped the impulsive idea of carrying out the child kidnapping on the spot.
He thought for a moment, put down the items in his hand, took out his mobile phone, and clicked on the special mobile mailbox.
There is only one friend with the crow avatar, so he can only talk to this friend.
To this day, Chao Ri Xi Qiu still doesn't know who the other person is, but today, he wants to give each other a new identity.
Since the other party has played some role-playing games with [Master] notes, then he can also play a different one. He wants to play an identity that can hold hands and go home after school.
Chaori Xiqiu still remembers the last time he called the other person "Dad" and "Mom", the other person was silent. It seemed that he was not satisfied with the title, or perhaps he thought the identity was too old, but he did not see through this at the time.
In that case, let's turn things around now. I think the other party will be very happy.
Asahi Yuaki thought about this, and excitedly turned his idea into action at a very fast speed, editing the content and sending it out in a few seconds.
[Let me tell you, I've made up my mind. From now on, I'll be your father! ]
The small circle indicating that the email is being sent rotates and eventually turns into a check mark indicating [Sent successfully].
Almost immediately after the message was sent successfully, the other party sent a reply email with only one symbol.
——【？】
Chaori Xiqiu typed seriously and continued to add explanation: [Don't worry, every time after school, I will remember to come to the school gate to hold your hand and take you home. ]
——This time, there was no movement from the other side. I don’t know if they didn’t see it or didn’t reply.
Chaori Xiqiu waited patiently for a while, and after confirming that the other party was really ignoring him, he put down the phone with a little disappointment.
What a pity, how could this happen.
It seems that the person opposite does not want to be his father or mother, nor does he want to be his son or daughter, so the only note can be the eternal and unchanging [sb].
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The other side of the message.
The man wearing half of the crow mask lowered his eyes and stared at the content on the screen.
He rubbed it lightly with his fingertips, his expression rarely showing a little emotion, as if he had thrown a small stone into a pool of stagnant water, causing a small circle of ripples to spread out.
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Before he took this position and when he was just the most inconspicuous K, he was often bullied by several other stronger competitors K.
Due to the rules, the Ks cannot fight privately before the competition officially starts, but it is easy to create some trouble for him.
He was born with a limp in his left foot, and his walking was always unsteady, especially when his body was still growing and not fully developed.
What the other Ks would do most often was to raise the threshold, or trip him or kick him. These were small actions that would not be considered as private fights, but would also cause him to lose balance and fall, causing considerable bruises, especially aggravating the lameness of his already bad left foot.
He remained silent, enduring everything. It was not the final match yet, and it was not the time for revenge.
Until he got a partner with the Knight Jack of Clubs.
The fox-eyed boy who was five years older than him would always wait for him near the door of the training room, with his arms clasped across his chest and his body leaning casually against the wall behind him.
The fox-eyed boy rarely commented on his training, and rarely took the initiative to do anything, but would extend his hand to him when he approached.
Of course he would not hold that hand, let alone walk with it. He always pursed his lips and limped along on his own, just like a little leopard.
But he knew in his heart that he would never fall again - because there was someone by his side to catch him.
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The man wearing the crow mask blinked slowly, pulling himself away from his memories, tapping his knuckles rhythmically on the table.
In the past...haha.
Why would the other party suddenly send this to him? Perhaps it was another test. He chuckled.
Perhaps the memory processing at the time was not particularly clean, and some shadows may still remain, making the other party vaguely doubt everything.
According to GIN, this guy has been very busy recently. He was involved in a bombing case and contacted an international assassin. The most important thing is that he was able to hide all these things from the police academy. It seems that his skills are as high as ever.
So, keep this doubt and come early.
The man placed his phone upside down on the table, and it accidentally hit a corner of the chessboard. The rook at the edge swayed and fell off the chessboard.
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The gate of Teitan Elementary School.
Chaohi Xiqiu stands at a distance from the school gate that is neither too far nor too close, so that it does not block the way for the elementary school students to go home from school, nor is it in a corner where no one cares.
He unfolded the folding low table he had brought with him and placed the watermelon on it. Then he put some newspapers on the ground and sat down.
To be honest, Chaori Xiqiu now feels that it was too hasty for him to just carry the watermelon and cut it like this.
He thought that next time he could bring a juicer and use watermelon juice instead of watermelon. One cup at a time would be much more convenient than one piece at a time.
But now that we are here, let’s start today’s popularity-boosting and ripe watermelon giveaway event anyway.
Before getting the official license, he could only give away the products as gifts and could not actually set up a stall to sell them.
So Chao Ri Xi Qiu didn't bring any change, but just took a fruit knife, a folding table and newspapers on the floor.
At this time, he held the fruit knife in his hand and wiped it up and down with a handkerchief, and did not forget to mutter a few words to comfort Mr. Watermelon: "Good melon, good baby, don't make trouble with me this time. Our official presentation must be perfectly cooked."
Not far away, a drunken man with a scar on his face was staring at the gate of the elementary school. His skin was yellow and his eyes were full of bloodshot.
One by one, elementary school students with smiles on their faces jumped out from inside, like chirping birds.
Among them, there was a girl with slightly curled bangs on her hair. She was carrying a red cat-shaped backpack and talking to the boy next to her.
The boy looked cool, but his face was red, and his sapphire eyes looked at the ground and then at the sky.
"Shinichi, you're awesome today!"
"Well... it's just barely okay. The puzzle itself isn't difficult. If you're interested, I can teach you how to solve it, Lan."
The two walked out side by side, and Shinichi also brought a primary school football. Because his shoelaces were untied, he squatted down to tie his shoelaces while talking.
Xiaolan took two or three steps subconsciously before she noticed it, and then she stopped and waited.
The drunk, scarred man outside tensed up when he saw the girl named [Lan].
He took a step forward and squinted his eyes at the girl.
Xiaolan noticed the gaze and smelled the approaching odor of alcohol. She looked up and saw a malicious scarred face in front of her.
"…It's all your mother's fault. She helped that man win the lawsuit! I lost, I can't lose! I must make you regret it!!"
The ferocious face suddenly enlarged, and the man rushed over, as if he wanted to strangle the girl's neck. But before he got close, a football suddenly flew over and hit him in the face!
The elementary school student's kicking power was not particularly strong, but the football hit the scarred man's nose accurately. The scarred man was caught off guard and his nose was painful and sore. He screamed in pain and staggered back.
There happened to be a stone pillar behind him, and he tripped over it, feeling dizzy and falling to the side.
At this moment, Asahi Yuaki had just cut the watermelon.
This time the watermelon was really good, with a full and sandy flesh inside, which smelled sweet and delicious and extremely tempting.
He happily put down the fruit knife, but before he could put the plate on the table, he felt a strong gust of wind coming from the side!
A gray-black shadow fell heavily in front of him, knocking over the small folding table. Most of the cut watermelon was crushed!
The scarred man, who was drunk, was lying face down. After immersing himself in the cool and sweet watermelon, he instinctively opened his mouth, bit down and swallowed a few pieces of watermelon pulp. The light red juice flowed down his face and the corners of his mouth.
Asahi Yuaki was stunned.
…If I tell you to eat it, then just eat it. Where did you get out of this melon-stealing badger!!!
The scarred man fell, but was only dizzy for a few seconds. The desire for revenge and the alcohol made him brave enough to stand up again.
People around noticed something was wrong here, and there were all kinds of screams and noises. The security guard at the school gate was trying to rush over here.
The scarred man casually picked up a fruit knife from the ground and glared fiercely at the boy in the crowd - at this time the boy was stretching out his arms to protect the girl, his little face full of seriousness.
"You kicked the football, didn't you? You'll all die today...!" Scarface yelled fiercely. He picked up the fruit knife he had picked up and was about to stand up and rush over -
But he couldn't get up at all, as a force suddenly grabbed him!
The force was too great. Even the scarred man, who was overwhelmed by the impulse, could not break free. He was completely restrained and grabbed, and his body fell heavily to the ground.
The scarred man instinctively turned his head to look, and what caught his eyes were a pair of deep golden eyes.
"You," the man said in a hoarse voice, "can't leave."
Chaori Xiqiu: You want to eat my melon and take my knife? Sit down right now!